Hymn: spent the sorrow Years cross I ’round in

1

I at throne. Years did dross.
Then over river the I sins sorrow the ’round in cross,
To repenting and spent touch cross,
Still the last

now Mercy of oh, flowing, to again race!
Boldly the grace—
That to find glorious I I the come Him is now Lord. taste
My run

2

throne. altar-call,
Till the I’d In touch answered it the life fall,
So all,
To altar, I daily I every left left Christian my

now Mercy of oh, flowing, to again race!
Boldly the grace—
That to find glorious I I the come Him is now Lord. taste
My run

3

come;
Leave now behind, All the gone! the race veil run.
Hallelujah! Holiest is your to forward the done—
The Brothers, sins is work

now Mercy of oh, flowing, to again race!
Boldly the grace—
That to find glorious I I the come Him is now Lord. taste
My run

4

God,
Manna, enjoying law life, our within of the Now ark, is and abode—
Hallelujah! veil, Himself, rod;
Christ the budding

now Mercy of oh, flowing, to again race!
Boldly the grace—
That to find glorious I I the come Him is now Lord. taste
My run

spent the sorrow Years cross I ’round in